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It is night and we are entering Cornwall strangely : The sense of excitement wakens me , to see Launceston perched ... a pool that gleams In the strange wavering light upon the downs That look towards Rowtor where King Arthur hunted The ...
It is night and we are entering Cornwall strangely : The sense of excitement wakens me , to see Launceston perched ... a pool that gleams In the strange wavering light upon the downs That look towards Rowtor where King Arthur hunted The ...
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Strange. American. The sight of heterosexual happiness Distastes : see them straphanging in the bus , Two fools seized by a sudden impulse to smother Each other with kisses , leaning over the other , Exhibitionists in the public eye ...
Strange. American. The sight of heterosexual happiness Distastes : see them straphanging in the bus , Two fools seized by a sudden impulse to smother Each other with kisses , leaning over the other , Exhibitionists in the public eye ...
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... gun - carriages For the Peninsula — as it continued To serve the country in its last heroic Phase , the struggle against Germany , in which Its long history came proudly to an end . In his prime of life and fortune a strange thing 360.
... gun - carriages For the Peninsula — as it continued To serve the country in its last heroic Phase , the struggle against Germany , in which Its long history came proudly to an end . In his prime of life and fortune a strange thing 360.
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